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Art of War:
don't have alot of time so i'l ldo what i can
weapons drawn..marching to battle,murder and chaos
generals commanding armies not nervous to play God
sculpting new lands out of bones melted from napalm
these crazed dogs ravenous faces start resembling Adolf
pictures painted with the blood of those who failed to escape
these alien shapes are chastized,jaded and impaled in the face
runnin stale in the pace with my energy in..
..tangled in this strange hold,i can't figure out who the enemy is
Armor is shining in the sun, blinding my foes eyes
when the foe i was ready to kill was myself the whole time
a chisled face...steady heart...even felt some harden pores
cause the price u pay for the Art of war is more than i bargained for
a quick 12 so i don't no-show
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